AvErAgE

[Intro]
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!

[Chorus]
I've been through stuff for a minute, may God be my witness
I'm just a young nigga gettin' it
Hop in the whip, presidented, the windows is tinted
You gotta know it ain't rented
Surrounded by pretty women, they dig my pimpin'
Covered in new Fendi linen
Fresh as fuck walking through Lennox you see that I'm drippin'
I'm just perfecting my image
Shawty say a nigga too flashy
Walkin' out the club with a baddie
I don't want the bitch unless she classy
I'ma fuck her til her throat get raspy
Niggas goin' broke, that's saddening
Ice up on my throat, this carats
I'ma live my life like a savage
'Cause a nigga too far from average

[Verse]
Bust down my juice I don't do nothin' normal
Rock a plain jane when I dress kinda formal
Killed the hoe, seen someone call up the coroner
Just came from France, do that make me a foreigner?
They do this shit that I used to do formally
These niggas keep gettin' boring and boringer
Grow my own money I feel like a farmer
Wanna talk to the boss, make an appointment
She say I'm cocky, I say I'm confident
I stay on top of shit like I'm a condiment
They tried to block me
But they can't stop me from chasin' this paper
I'm running and gunning it
I just cashed out but don't really want none of it
Sometimes I go blow this shit for the fun of it
Bitch I be lit, and I stay blunted it
Eyes low, they think I'm losing my consciousness (don't think that)

[Bridge]
Don't get it twisted I'm always on 10
Can't wait to use it, just bought the new FN
Hop in that Benz and take it for a spin
Don't call my phone, ain't got money to lend
Bitch you ain't fuck with me from the beginning
Get from around me with all the pretend
I'm making M's, I'm not making friends
Race to the paper, I'm gone in the wind

[Chorus]
I've been through stuff for a minute, may God be my witness
I'm just a young nigga gettin' it
Hop in the whip, presidented, the windows is tinted
You gotta know it ain't rented
Surrounded by pretty women, they dig my pimpin'
Covered in new Fendi linen
Fresh as fuck walking through Lennox, you see that I'm drippin'
I'm just perfecting my image
Shawty say a nigga too flashy
Walkin' out the club with a baddie
I don't want the bitch unless she classy
I'ma fuck her til her throat get raspy
Niggas goin' broke, that's saddening
Ice up on my throat, this carats
I'ma live my life like a savage
'Cause a nigga too far from average

[Bridge]
Don't get it twisted I'm always on 10
Can't wait to use it, just bought the new FN
Hop in that Benz and take it for a spin
Don't call my phone, ain't got money to lend
Bitch you ain't fuck with me from the beginning
Get from around me with all the pretend
I'm making M's, I'm not making friends
Race to the paper, I'm gone in the wind
Race to the paper, I'm gone in the wind
Race to the paper, I'm gone in the wind
Race to the paper, I'm gone in the wind
Race to the paper, I'm gone in the wind